remembering summer

Waking to the first pink of the sky,

rising
when the sun gets unbearably hot
Stepping gingerly into tranquil bay,

submerging
bare skin in divine rapture of emerald crisp
Rescuing newborn dragonflies falling in the water

flapping
baby hawk cheering in its first flight
In each ray of sunshine and each drop of dew

abounding
happiness was a cocoon of our own making

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This entry was posted by Maya.

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